Page 3 of Polly

“Yes, you shall.”

Flynn stood from his chair and crossed the room to wrap her in a hug. She reminded him of their height difference when her hair tickled his chin. She hugged him back.

He said, “It was good to see you. Don’t forget to send me pictures.”

“I will.” She stood back and looked at him. “Try to stay out of trouble.”

He smirked. “I’ll try but no promises.”

Polly rolled her eyes, but then she smiled. “Take care. I’ll see you in a couple months.”

“You too. I’ll see you soon. Text me.”

Flynn walked her to the door and waved her off as she walked down the hall to the elevator. He closed the door behind him and heard the first text chime on his phone as he plopped on the bed.

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